C122 " Misfortune and the "House of Misfortune"

Yu Sheng felt like she was in a dream, a dream of endless emptiness.

The ground under his feet looked like mud, but it didn't look like it was made of it. The footprints he left behind would disappear in the next second. Above his head was a black sky, no more than fifty feet above the ground. It could be reached by standing on a tall building